At Eleven, She Moved In. At Six, I Changed The Locks.

time it had bones in it.

The List Gets Read Out Loud

Madison was poking the stack of my house rules like it might bite her.

Richard looked ten years older already.

“Before we go any farther,” I said, “I think it’s fair that everybody hears what I was handed last night.”

Madison snapped her head up. “You don’t need to do that.”

“Oh, I do.”

I picked up her continue reading …